A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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AASHIKI ME BASS

आशिकी में है बस दर्द ही दर्द  खुशी क

SACH HO YA NA HO

साथ हमारा हो ना हो,लेकिन मिलना तो बस म

I am nothing without you

You are the meaning of my life
You are the dreams of my thoughts
You are the lyrics of

hum ne unko chaha

Usko chaha bhi to izhar karna na aaya,

katt gayee umar sari humein pyar karna na aaya,

A Divine Rapture
E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks,
That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams, <

HAR PANNE PAR

बस हमने तुम्हरा ही गाना गुनगुनाया है<

Heart And Mind

When I met you, my life changed

Don't know when this feeling came

I got out of be

zindgi ka such

| यह हैं जिंदगी का सच,

जो चाहा कभी पा

Lucy
Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I will dare to tell,
But in the lover's ear alo

Time Goes By So Fast

Don't live in anger, with fear and regrets.

Seek forgiveness and lay your pain to rest.

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